Dedication (b*tch or a Hoe) lyrics
by RBL Posse
[Intro]
("Dedicated to a b*tch or a hoe")
[Verse 1: Mr. Cee]
Back and forth like a friendly game of ping pong
Let me tell you somethin' 'bout these hoes on my ding dong
Swingin', 'cause I'm doin' these hoes and saying much raps
n*ggas better watch these hoodrats and they mouse trap
'Cause I be going way deep like a grave digger
Then they get one hit of the di*k and now they calling me they n*gga
But I still don't get the plan
How last night I was a one night stand and then today I'm your only man
It just don't add up, I guess
di*ks is like some clothes to you, a f*ckin' fad, huh
'Cause you change every day
But I'm like a Ouija board, b*tch, the wrong thing to play
So hey, that pendant that you wearin' really need to go
You need a starter now 'cause you f*ckin' with a pro
So Black C, won't you let them punk hoes know
'Cause I'ma wait to dedicate this song at a show
[Chorus]
This I dedicate to a b*tch or a hoe (All hoes know)
This I dedicate to a b*tch or a hoe (All hoes know)
This I dedicate to a b*tch or a hoe (All hoes know)
This I dedicate to a b*tch or a hoe (All hoes know)
[Verse 2: Mr. Cee]
I think my di*k should be in the Dangerous Crew
'Cause it gets in where it fits in, b*tch, I thought you knew
Or you don't have a clue, the mystery is Mr. Cee
So won't you come over here and get a little Hennessy
And um, watch them nuts come in packs
Knowin' I'm from Kirkwood when I'm di*kin' hoes from the back, on track
("I don't see nothin' wrong…") Might be a little bit of R. Kelly
To help me spread them legs like some f*ckin' Smuckers jelly
Then I tease ya, skeeze ya
Borrow 50 bucks then tomorrow catch amnesia
So do you get the picture or do you want an autograph?
Or better yet, here's a Nike shoe to the ass
But I'ma pass the joint
'Cause this going out to them hoes in Hunters Point
And all across the world
So Chris, pass back the joint and make your dedications while I purge
[Verse 3: Black C]
I met this young b*tch named Londa Poo
She had so much ass I didn't know what to do
But she was on my di*k like a f*ckin' dream
Hittin' her from the side, lettin' off much steam
I woke up in the morning finna knock the boots
I found out this b*tch had so much juice
With this known baller from the other side of town
So when I get this b*tch I'ma di*k her down
It ain't nothin' but a mack thang, swang
From my nutsack as I sang
This is dedicated to a b*tch or a hoe
And this is how we comin' just to let ya know, so…
[Chorus]
This I dedicate to a b*tch or a hoe (All hoes know)
This I dedicate to a b*tch or a hoe (All hoes know)
This I dedicate to a b*tch or a hoe (All hoes know)
This I dedicate to a b*tch or a hoe (All hoes know)
This I dedicate to a b*tch or a hoe (All hoes know)
This I dedicate to a b*tch or a hoe (All hoes know)
This I dedicate to a b*tch or a hoe (All hoes know)
This I dedicate to a b*tch or a hoe (All hoes know)
This I dedicate to a b*tch or a hoe